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The Good Girl - Part 5
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The Good Girl 5/6
Ginny wandered around the house all day long, naked, with
stray dribbles of my sperm slowly dripping out of her tiny little
slit. Any time it looked like the little girl was getting dry
again, I'd take her over to the nearest bed, chair, or couch, and
pump her cute little belly full of another big helping of my
baby-making sperm. Ginny walked funny, that whole week, as sperm
dribbled down her leg, at the awkwardest times. (Like when the
preacher was giving her instructions, in how and when to carry in
the ring. A big long greasy blob of sperm picked that moment to
dribble out of her tiny little slit, and run down her leg. There
was no doubt in anyone's mind, what it was, as the smell of cum
was too strong to ignore. The preacher must have been made of
strong stuff though, as he didn't say a word.)
The whole family giggled about that, for years afterwards.
I don't know, if I knocked the little girl up that week, but she
never did have her next period.
The day of the wedding, I made sure to fuck every one in the
family, so that they all could have my sperm inside them, when
Tammy and I got married. Yes, even Tammy. That is, I didn't
fuck Tammy, but she let me hold my cock up against her hole, and
had me squirt my sperm up inside her, so that she could walk down
the aisle with my sperm in her belly, just like her sisters and
mother had. She didn't let me put my cock inside her though, as
she didn't want to take a chance on blowing it (er. . . breaking
it) at the last moment.
Yes, I did check to see if she was still a virgin, before we
walked down the aisle. Her whole family gathered around, and hid
us from view while I pulled up the front of her dress, down her
panties, and slid my finger up inside her, until I felt her
(still-intact) hymen. THEN we marched down the aisle. My finger
still sticky from the sperm I had squirted inside her earlier. I
loved the smell.
I won't bore you with descriptions of the wedding, except to
say that Tammy was the most beautiful virgin bride you ever did
see, and the whole church must have smelled like a whorehouse,
with my sperm dripping from the bride, all of the bridesmaids,
the maid-of-honor, and even the ring-bearer/flower-girl. You
know what? Nobody seemed to notice. I didn't figure this out,
until I saw one of Tammy's 10-year-old cousins with a dreamy look
on her face, and then noticed a big dribble of what just HAD to
be someone's fresh sperm running down her sexy little leg. It
must have been a tradition in her family, to send all the girls
off to a wedding with a healthy load of their father's sperm
soaking in their wombs. It was only the fact that Tammy's father
was dead, that I hadn't learned this before. Thankfully, I had
taken care of matters properly, anyhow.
(That afternoon, before we left, I found myself in a
storeroom, with Ginny and 5 of her girl-cousins, ranging in age
from 7 (Ginny) to 11 (the sister of the girl I was telling you
about.) They were all naked, and they all wanted me to try and
knock them up. I managed to fuck 5 of the 6, before I gave out,
and staggered back to the wedding party.
I promised the remaining girl, Mellissa (10) that I'd fuck
her, when Tammy and I got back from our honeymoon. I did, too.
(9 months later or thereabouts, 4 of the 6 girls [including
Melissa] had babies. I don't know if any of them [besides
Ginny's] were mine, but they all could have been.)
There was one other unusual thing about the wedding, that I
noticed. There were no crying babies. At all the other weddings
I've ever been to, there would always be at least one, and
sometimes two or more couples who had a sobbing or cranky kid who
had to be either quieted-down, or worse-yet, removed. The
youngest children at our wedding seemed to be a few 5 or 6 year
old girls. I did notice that one of older ones was unmistakably
pregnant, and wondered who had done it, and whether they had
caught the guy.
(WHAT was I thinking about! Oh my GOD, Ginny wasn't THAT
much older!) The little girl looked happy enough though.
Once we left the wedding party, on our honeymoon, Tammy and
I turned into the first motel we came to. Just like a cliche.
We turned left at the church, right once, and went two blocks and
into a motel, just barely out of sight of the church.
When we came out, about 2 hours later, with Tammy no longer
a virgin, and (hopefully) pregnant, we found our car covered with
obscene slogans, and shoes and cans tied all over the bumpers.
The wedding party had found our little hideaway, and left a
little joke. We never saw any of our families after that, until
we got back three days later.
When we got back, I moved into the big house with Tammy and
her sisters. It turned out, that because I didn't have to go
home at night, that I was able to fuck Tammy's sisters and mother
just as much as I did before we got married, without having to
slight Tammy herself. She turned out to be better than any of
her sisters. I guess all the practice she had at alternate
methods of sex, while she waited, made her willing to try more
than the rest of the family, and to be willing to work at it
until she was good. Her sisters and mother mostly preferred
straight sex, as that was the best way to make a baby. Tammy
enjoyed making babies too, but liked sex of any kind, whenever
she could get it. I saw to it, that she got it a lot.
After all, I had to make it up to her for that year-and-a-
half, that she had to do without, while her sisters were getting
screwed almost every day. I'm still working on it, and I WILL
make it up to her somehow.
It's kind of funny in one way. Tammy was the "Good Girl"
who had to retain her virginity until she got married, while her
sisters were the "Sluts" who'd fuck me at the drop of a hat, not
even minding if I knocked them up.
Now, without anything really changing much, it's Tammy's
sisters who are the "Good Girls", who only do straight sex,
because that's the way you are "supposed to" do it, to make
babies, while Tammy is the "Slut", who isn't afraid to try any
new kinky thing that comes along. That doesn't mean that she
doesn't like to make babies! No, Tammy's been pregnant almost
constantly, ever since the wedding. She says she wants to "catch
up" to her sisters. So far though, in spite of having 5 kids in
4 years, she's only "caught up" to Judy. Yeah, I know, that's a
LOT of babies. 26, to be exact, with 4 more on the way, and 1 in
the "planning" stages.
I like making babies in little girls.
. . . .
Last night, Judy had me fuck our daughter Mary, for the
first time. She's just turned 7, and Judy had promised the
little girl, that "Daddy would make a baby in her" if she wanted
me to, on her birthday.
There's NOTHING like fucking your own daughter, and feeling
her tight little cunny clamping down on your penis in orgasm, as
you squirt your sperm in the little girl's womb, and she begs you
to make a baby in her belly. With 5 more daughters over 6 years
old, and 4 more over 4, in a few years, it looks like I'm going
to have LOTS of fun!. (It isn't as though my life was boring
sexually, as it is.) Thankfully, I have two sons who are over 5
already who will be able to help me out, in a few years. In the
meantime, it's a good thing the hospital is doing good, as even a
million dollars a year doesn't go all that far when your family
is as big as mine will be! Of course, June's family business
helps out too.
Afterwards, I asked Judy why she wanted ME to be the first
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